A Billion Twin Stars
Ok, here's the plot:
One of the flying Vyker Labs crashed into the ocean north of Mudos. As the interal guts of the ship were crushed, splattered and pretty much mashed up into tiny pieces, gallons upon gallons of chemicals were released into the water. Along with that, clouds upon clouds of dangerous gasses were combined and escaped the ship in a tremendously cool pink explosion.
Now this is all well and good, I mean, sure one less Vyker Lab to worry about. EXCEPT, for some reason, ever since Mudokons on the north coast have been unable to mediatate and link with the Almighty Raisin. Not only that, but the chemicals have seriously damaged the marine life, Scrab herds are being wiped out by the gas clouds and paramites are dying by the hundreds. gee, that's shame.
Once again, the Almighty Raisin is in need of unlikely heroes to step forward and help find a way to restore Mudos and it's people to it's rightful order.
Did I mention the Industrialists are having a wonderful time?
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Ok, here's my character;
Name: Bheb or Botch (for the sake of the consistency of his work perfomance)
Race: Kanik (think a Grunt from Halo, with a dirtier suit and big glossy eyes like Abe, they form the engineer portion of the Glukkon 'workforce')
Attitude/History: Bheb is somewhat of a joker, with an incredible knack for anything mechanical, he likes sarcastic comments and walks on the polluted beach. He's never met a Mudokon, but from what he's seen, they ain't treated right. Course, he has more important things to worry about, himself. His current employer is a Glukkon who owns the Slurg Supermall.
Abilites:When it comes to anything that's broken, mechanical or something you can use a wrench on or hooks up to a computer, Botch is your Kanik. He can rewire guns, door mechanisms, snoozers, you name it, Botch can break and make it.
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Wellity, wellity, wellity, any takers? We'll start once we have say, four players (?).
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